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Chapter 3:The After Effect
I had never felt that much rage in me. Why now. Why did I do that? They always treated me like that. So now I had hurt them. Was it building deeper and deeper and this was just the breaking point? I sat up then. I had hurt them. Could have killed them. Why me? Why so much rage? Then Fawkes the Phoenix came in. This was the same Phoenix that saved Harry's life in the Chamber of Secrets a few years back. I pet it. It sand and made me feel good inside. "Ah, you have met fawkes! Said a familiar face. It was professor or actually headmaster Dumbledore. Snape then walked out. He held no expression in his face. Dumbledore then went to his desk and studied me. "Tell me, Miss Carlucci why you hurt all of those people?"
I thought about it for a while. "It is hard to explain Professor. I did it because all of the Slytherins were insulting me. They were mocking people that I care about. It wasn't fair! I felt so much hatred for them. It was.. was like my mother had taken all over my body and I was acting like a Slytherin. It is so confusing! I am sorry for what happened. I think it was my freedom fighter power. It is one of the most powerful. It causes destruction but can also help. I can destroy, heal, tell the future, read minds and feel other people's pain. It is very powerful and very rare. This is probably my power. I would love to help the Slytherins if I can?"
Dumbledore stared at me with keen interest. I was given another strange look. Miss. Carlucci, I think that it would be best if you just go to your dormitory and get ready for your detention with professor Umbridge." I stared at him dumbfounded. "I still have to do detention?" "Yes, Miss. Carlucci, you do." I walked out of the room and wanted to cry.
I walked into the Gryffindor common room to be confronted by Ron, Hermione and Harry. Ron had a big smile on his face. "That was sweet!" Hermione was not at all happy. She slapped my face. When slapped on the left side, all freedom fighters would bleed furiously. Then it turns to a scar. Hermione gave a yelp. "I'm sorry! I was just upset with you!" I smiled and automatically healed it. A scar was slowly appearing. Right down my face. "It is ok Hermione, that happens all of the time. I am ok! I need to get ready for Umbitch's detention."
Chapter 3:The After Effect
I had never felt that much rage in me. Why now. Why did I do that? They always treated me like that. So now I had hurt them. Was it building deeper and deeper and this was just the breaking point? I sat up then. I had hurt them. Could have killed them. Why me? Why so much rage? Then Fawkes the Phoenix came in. This was the same Phoenix that saved Harry's life in the Chamber of Secrets a few years back. I pet it. It sand and made me feel good inside. "Ah, you have met fawkes! Said a familiar face. It was professor or actually headmaster Dumbledore. Snape then walked out. He held no expression in his face. Dumbledore then went to his desk and studied me. "Tell me, Miss Carlucci why you hurt all of those people?"
I thought about it for a while. "It is hard to explain Professor. I did it because all of the Slytherins were insulting me. They were mocking people that I care about. It wasn't fair! I felt so much hatred for them. It was.. was like my mother had taken all over my body and I was acting like a Slytherin. It is so confusing! I am sorry for what happened. I think it was my freedom fighter power. It is one of the most powerful. It causes destruction but can also help. I can destroy, heal, tell the future, read minds and feel other people's pain. It is very powerful and very rare. This is probably my power. I would love to help the Slytherins if I can?"
Dumbledore stared at me with keen interest. I was given another strange look. Miss. Carlucci, I think that it would be best if you just go to your dormitory and get ready for your detention with professor Umbridge." I stared at him dumbfounded. "I still have to do detention?" "Yes, Miss. Carlucci, you do." I walked out of the room and wanted to cry.
I walked into the Gryffindor common room to be confronted by Ron, Hermione and Harry. Ron had a big smile on his face. "That was sweet!" Hermione was not at all happy. She slapped my face. When slapped on the left side, all freedom fighters would bleed furiously. Then it turns to a scar. Hermione gave a yelp. "I'm sorry! I was just upset with you!" I smiled and automatically healed it. A scar was slowly appearing. Right down my face. "It is ok Hermione, that happens all of the time. I am ok! I need to get ready for Umbitch's detention."